I'd do anything for that boy

Tell me that u love me

You stayed the night at Wendy's. u both woke up at around 12. You guys decide to go to the sandlot. You put on blue ripped jeans and a Yankees jersey with a black beanie. When u get there the boys are play and u and Wendy sit in the dugout. Then Benny asked you something.

Benny: y/n wanna take some swings
Y/n: yes...Smalls throw it to second
Smalls: okay

You hit it perfectly to him. Then Wendy comes up to u and say.

Wendy: it's to hot imma head home.
Squints: just like u
Wendy: shut up squints
Squints: SHE KNOWS MY NAME
Y/n: squints so do I shut it
Squints: shut it *mockingly*
Y/n: I mean it...but anyway u can I'll text u when I get home
Wendy: okay byeeee and bye squints
Squints: bye Wendy
Y/n: bye

Then Wendy leaves. U guys play a little more. Then you hear bike chains. Low and behold it's Phillips and his team.

Phillips: told u I'll be back
Alan: man this is our turf

While the boys are talking to Phillips Benny says.
Benny: tell me pretty lies...so look me in the face...tell me that you love me...even if it's fake
Y/n: wait why
Benny: so he's not all over u
Y/n: okay

You go back to the group and here Phillips say
Phillips: there my babe
Benny: she not your babe
Y/n: yeah maybe I have moved on
Phillips: then kiss him
Bertram: what
Phillips: If she moved on she will kiss Rodriguez

You look at Benny. He nodes his head yes. At the he grabs your waist turns you around and kisses you. God his soft lips felt amazing. Then you pull away

Phillips: oh ig she did
Alan: umm yeah yeah she did
Kenny: now beat it
Phillips: not so fast
Squints: what
Phillips: ehh it's easy when u play with a bunch of rejects and a fat kid Rodriguez
Benny: shut your mouth Phillips
Ham: what u say crap face
Phillips: I said you shouldn't even be allowed to touch a baseball accept for Rodriguez your all an insult to the game
Ham: come on we take u on right here right now come on
*We all agree*
Phillips: we play in a real Diamond Porter you ain't good enough to lick the dirt off our cleats
Ham: watch it jerk
Phillips: shut up idiot
Ham: moron
Phillips: scab eater
Ham: butt sniffer
Phillips: puss licker
Ham: fart smeller
*you and Bertram both smell the air*
Phillips: you eat dog crap for breakfast geek
Ham: you make your weenies with you mamma toe jam
*we all agree*
Phillips: you bob for apple in the toilet and u like it
Ham: you play ball like a girl
Phillips: what did u say
Ham: you heard me
*you understood that ham said that cuz he was mad. So y'all all laugh*
Phillips: tomorrow noon at our field be there Buffalo butt breath
Ham: count on it pee drinking crap face

Then Phillips and his team leave. say u gotta go back home and text Wendy. So u leave.